“Is it a stink of the raging river that has been raging for thousands of miles, and that she wants to tell me that the corn cobs she eats are unhygienic, that she wants to get a stomach, and that it is a thousand miles away, which is very serious.”

After experiencing previous failed predictions, Qin Yang was much more cautious.

Repeated thinking, repeated deliberation, when the eldest sister was a little impatient, he finally determined, yes, the eldest sister in front of her is to pull the stomach.

So he let go of his sister's hand and smiled, "Big sister, for you, I really didn't figure out anything useful, but there was a small problem I still figured out, you want to get sick."

The older sister stood and immediately looked at Qin Yang.

"Young man, will you be fortune-telling ah, people are a blessing, a marriage, how do you count a stomach."

Qin Yang also happy, explained: "The stomach is also a small disease, and I think you are very bad this time, I am afraid it is a little serious, I advise you to go to the doctor first!" 」

“Son, boy, do you really want to have fun with me?”

Just when the older sister was going to scold Qin Yang, her face suddenly changed, and then her eyebrows were up.

After waiting for another minute, she covered her stomach and showed a look of pain, and then the best sister pointed to Qin Yang and shouted.

“Boy, you’re ugly, me, me...”

The onlookers thought that the eldest sister was going to curse, but she waited for half a day, she did not scold out, and her stomach seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Finally, the big sister said the remaining half of the words out.

“Boy, I’m going to the hospital.”

Then the eldest sister rushed out of the crowd, trotted to the public toilet, and scolded the vendor who sold her corn.

The crowd around them was stunned, and half a day later, everyone woke up.

Someone shouted, "Hey, what a god."

In an instant, the crowd rushed to the small stool in front of Qin Yang.

Sadness!

There was a rush of people, and the poor little bench was instantly crushed into a wooden slag.

“Crow, line up!”

I don't know who shouted, and those who want to be lucky are in line.

A middle-aged man with a gold necklace around his neck sat in front of Qin Yang.

Because the small stool has been crushed, so Qin Yang moved a few bricks, this time he firmly believes that unless someone wears iron underwear, no one can beat this turn.

The middle-aged man had a very thick gold necklace around his neck, and the appearance of an upstart was full of cattle.

He put his hand out and said to Qin Yang: “Look at the hand!I'm a fortune."

Qin Yang smiled and explained: "Brother, I can only say to help you calculate, after all, I am not very professional."

"Well, your boy just doesn't want to count me, the old man has money, rest assured, you're all yours."

After that, the middle-aged man took out a few banknotes from his pocket and directly lost them in front of Qin Yang, not to mention that there were five or six hundred.

“Hold it, I don’t take the money.”

This time Qin Yang is iron-minded to increase the number of fortune-telling, seize the time to sharpen the dark eye, so never collect money.

“Hey, what’s your boy pretending to be, isn’t it so much money?”

The middle-aged man is going to take his pocket again.

Just then, Qin Yang suddenly felt a flash of his eyes, and a scene appeared in his mind very unexpectedly.

“The Golden Mountain!”

The gold necklace hanging around each other's neck fell on a piece of grass, and the golden was very moving.

Then the gold necklace slowly grew larger, and finally turned into a golden mountain, the golden light flashed, too attractive, but all the grass around him withered.

Qin Yang was surprised, is this man really in front of him, really broke out of life, he can really make a fortune?

As he was thinking about it, suddenly the middle-aged man’s cell phone rang.

“Hey!Little fuck bother me, the old man met a little god today, and he's counting on his fortune."

Just when the middle-aged man was going to hang up the phone, suddenly Qin Yang saw a very special mark on his mobile phone, which is a golden mountain.

Then, Qin Yang's mind was bouncing, and the scene changed again.

A bird fell on the golden mountain, rattling, the sound is very beautiful, but not long after, the golden mountain actually melted, and then changed back to the appearance of the necklace.

"It's not hard to explain."

Qin Yang thought about it.

The man in front of him will be rich, but his fortune will not last long, and finally it will become the same.

It must be so, just as Qin Yang was about to say this result, suddenly, the man's mobile phone rang again, and the child's voice came from inside.

The middle-aged man said two words impatiently and hung up his mobile phone.

Then he shouted to Qin Yang: "Can you count how much money you want to say a word?"

Just when Qin Yang wanted to tell the middle-aged man the results of the judgment just now, he suddenly stopped again.

Because he just remembered some past events, every dark eye will give himself some hints, but never directly say the answer, today's changes in the golden mountain will not be too simple.

It was as if the first big sister who gnaw corn, if she had not suddenly found that there was a problem with her stomach, how could she figure out such a mess to pull her stomach.

Besides, the big river can't get on the edge of the stomach!Only the smell is barely up.

Suddenly, Qin Yang thought of another question.

“Trigger conditions!”

"Yes, I was not sure before, I didn't notice the trigger."

“Each time, the revelation you get is just a hint, like a three-dimensional map, which must be seen in a certain way in order to see the secret.”

And special methods generally exist around them, and they are constantly reminding themselves that they often do not attract attention.

But what is the trigger for this man?

Just then, Qin Yang saw his mobile phone again and saw the special logo on the mobile phone, Jinshan.

So Qin Yang had a more heart and asked, “This big brother, did Jinshan on your phone get it yourself?”

The middle-aged man shook his phone.

"This is my lucky charm, I can make a fortune, rely on it to bless."

"Golden Mountain, gold necklace."

Qin Yang was talking, remembering what he had just seen.

Be careful, be careful, and certainly have something you haven’t noticed.

So the two scenes appeared in the mind repeatedly, Qin Yang thought over and over again, watching again and again.

At length he noticed two very special places, withered grass, a screaming bird.

"There must be something strange in these two places, but I don't understand it."

“What to do?”

At this point, the middle-aged man was impatient.

He shouted, “You can do it, the big sister who just ate corn is yours.”

Oh, hey!

Qin Yang, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and he thought of the female teacher of Haicheng University who introduced him when Lu left.

"Chou Xiaoqin, a psychological suggestion expert."

"Psychological insinuation, yes, I can use psychological cues against big men, maybe he can find the answer."

So Qin Yang picked up a piece of paper and a pen, and began to draw, painting all the two paintings he saw.

After the painting, Qin Yangyu handed it to the opposite man.

“Look at yourself, that’s the answer you want!”

The man watched for half a day and was finally speechless.

"Brother, what you're drawing, shit doesn't look like shit, what a broken thing."

The people around me are happy and laughing.

Qin Yang hastened to take back his proud work and looked at his eyes.

"Mother, the other person really did not mean to humiliate themselves, these two pictures are worse than fucking shit!" 」

In particular, the bird, who should have been happy, was directly painted as a monster by him.

“Oh!The painter is not closed, it seems that I can't help you."

Just as Qin Yang was sighing, a beautiful girl suddenly came out of the crowd.

The girl has been silently standing in the crowd to see Qin Yang, not coaxing, not talking, she just silently watching.

In front of Qin Yang, the girl walked the road, smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to tell him by painting, I can help you."

Hearing the middle voice, Qin Yang noticed the girl and looked up.

"Oh!The beautiful girl!”

“Beautiful girl, can you paint?”

Qin Yang looked at the big beautiful woman in front of her, always felt that she had no artistic cells, and asked suspiciously.

The beautiful woman smiled, "Try it, it should be."

Then she picked up the pen and paper and said to Qin Yang, "What you want to say, tell me."

Qin Yang hastily explained the two scenes he saw, and then the beautiful woman quickly dropped his pen, and the two brilliant pictures soon appeared in front of him.

When Qin Yang took two pictures in his hand and looked at them, he couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, although it is a simple stroke, it is really similar."

Then he handed the painting to the man sitting across the street.

When the man took the painting, the expression from the beginning, gradually became a guilt color, he seemed to understand the meaning of the painting.

Qin Yang suddenly wondered, what does this mean, how can he understand, but he can not understand.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stood up and bowed to Qin Yang, very ashamed to say.

"Little sir, you are a god, I understand, you are trying to tell me that the wife of the dross must not be abandoned."

“Oh!I'm not really afraid, and I'm still hesitant about it these days."

"In the early years, my wife and I were getting rich, but my wife became a yellow-faced woman, and I took my only son, and a few days ago, I met some women, each like a bird, and my heart was spent."

"You are right, when my fortune was changed from a gold necklace to a golden mountain, my wife was old, but I should not abandon her, although those birds like it, but they appeared on the golden mountain, they love my golden mountain, but my wife loves me."

"I'm sorry, I'm really educated tonight, it's not hidden, don't look at me like an upstart, but I used to be a teacher, and I can understand your paintings."

After that, the middle-aged man bowed to Qin Yang, made a big gift, and then turned away.

When he left, many people saw him take out the phone and call his wife’s number.

He said, "Wife, I'll come back to bed tonight, and I'll come back to eat and sleep every day."

Touched, there are many people in the middle-aged man's tender side, tears.

However, only Qin Yang sat in the same place, stupid and speechless.

“Daughter, I didn’t say anything.”

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